Walter allowed Larry to scare girls and would whisper in their ear that a man with a qualifying score could protect them. Sadly he did not ever really...offer to protect the girls. He just let them know that someone with a score equal to his could. Jason and I both talked about dragging Walter to the center for a retest, but were warned that we would probably be jailed if we tried.Miss Kirke continued to come by and sit at our table. She admitted that Vice Principal Flanagan had tried to use that. “Yes, very much. Babe, why don’t you lick the juice from your fingers?”, I asked her.“Huh, don’t want to”, she shook her head.But she licked her finger after continuous encouragement.“How is it?”, I asked.“It smells a little”, she wrinkled her nose and replied.“Come to my room, I am going to suck your pussy dry,” I proposed.“I will try on coming Sunday”, she accepted my invitation.She came on the next Sunday by taking an Uber. She was wearing a red shirt and black pant. When I saw her, I wanted. She is looking at me with a gorgeous white smile that seems more excited than happy. My nerves now gone from the alcohol, I squirted some lotion in my hand and slowly slid my hand up from her knee to her thigh rubbing the lotion in as I went, her skin was so soft and silky it was exactly as I had fantised about. She took my hand an slide it up her skirt, I felt the heat from her pussy as my hand moved closer, her eyes shut an a small smile slid across her face as I began rubbing her now wet. The rest of her body is very well portioned, curvy yet trim. I recall her birthday being a few weeks ago. She had just turned 38. A certified MILF. Need I say more?"Damn." I mumbled. My eyes were fixed on Mrs. Roberts body as she pushed the door open and disappeared out into the hallway. "I know right? She's a bitch." Mark said. "No. I'm talking about her ass." I said plainly. "Dude, She could have the most juiciest, fattest, roundest ass in the world but even that couldn't take the attention.